My Husband And My Alpha
16 . LUNA CASTELLE
Brandon sat on one of the chairs in a five-star restaurant. His eyes occasionally circulated a glance, looking at how good the design and architecture of the restaurant was. Minimalist, but still carrying the classic style of baroque and gothic blend. Very aesthetic.
A blonde haired woman sat opposite him. Only the two of them were on this bench right now, whereas the others were the consumers of the restaurant itself. She smiles. Her green eyes roamed so deeply through the red eyes of the man in front of her.
“Very good development, ‘kan?” tanyanya unraveled the focus of the man.
The man smiled and nodded. He straightened his body, leaning slightly towards the woman in front of him. “I'm interested in people who can design buildings like this,” he said as he again spread the view.
“You met the right person, Mr. Hover,”. “Include, I'm Luna Cestelle. Architect of this restaurant.”
Nothing came out of Brandon's mouth, except the word ‘wow’. He was quite impressed considering it was very rare
women who took up architecture as young as Luna. Feeling like the other side is getting attracted to the woman.
“Oh, I got a call here to meet you,” said the man then switched the conversation. “Is there anything important we should talk about?”
Luna nodded. He took out a tablet from the bag and started exploring something, then gave it to Brandon. “I found out that you are the largest shareholder in Hover Corp. Your company is still fairly new, but I am quite interested in working with you,”. “Then, I got word that you were going to make a new apartment in Zigza City. I want to offer you some designs.”
Brandon nodded. He tried to look carefully at some of the apartment designs
given Luna.
“If you are interested, you can allow me to look at the land you will use later,” said Luna
while moving his fingers on the tablet. “We can start measuring the length and width for the base foundation, then determine what ingredients will—”
“How about this part?” brandon sela.
The man's hand pointed at one of the design pieces. However, unexpectedly, he instead touched Luna's fingers. The soft white skin reminded her of Clara's.
He shook his head, tried to throw out his memories, then put away his hand. “I'm sorry.”
Luna smiled bitterly. “It's okay,” he said. “After all this was not intentional.”
Brandon fell silent. He drank the orange juice he ordered for a moment to change the atmosphere to be more relaxed. His red bead again circulated the view.
“I once dreamed that I could work with someone to build a very sweet dwelling,” said Luna.
Brandon's attention was just drawn in. The man looked at the woman in front of him who turned his head and raised next to an eyebrow.
“But unfortunately, it was in vain,” said Luna. “Sorry, I shouldn't have said this to you.”
Brandon's smile was engraved. “It's okay. I also had the same dream as you,” replied. “Only
only, for now it seems like being with him is impossible.”
“Hm? Why?” selisik Luna's.
“She chose to be with the others and left her husband alone.”
Brandon fell silent. It was clearly visible from the look of his eyes that changed softly. His old memories are about
clara's figure that made her drunk on love. As of now, he could not forget that woman just like that.
“Then, who is he with now?” asked Luna.
“A man, of Werewolf race,” replied Brandon.
“Werewolf?”
“What's the name?” ask Luna. “Jasper?”
In this instant, Brandon raised his gaze until the two came face to face. “You ... how do you know?”
Luna smiled wryly. “Already expected,” said. “The man never stopped trying.”
“What do you mean?” Brandon brought himself closer to Luna. He didn't care if the people there would see him.
Not only that man, Luna did the same. “He was an old enemy of my family. He has killed my father,” he replied half in a whisper.
Brandon re-established himself. “So yes. I think he's a good guy. Turns—”
“Only from the outside,” cut the blonde misty woman. “We cannot judge others only from the outside only, Mr.”
The red-eyed man nodded.
“You want to take your wife back?”
Brandon looked back at Luna, then nodded. “I'm still looking for ways I can be as strong as the guys
Witcher.”
Luna held the man's hand. Rough, but looks firm and handsome. Make every inch of romanya bristling fur as if to be touched.
“You are already strong, Mr. Hover,” whispered the woman. “But, you will be even stronger if we work together.”
The man half raised an eyebrow. “Cooperate?”
Luna nodded with a smile full of ambiguity. Brandon thinks of it as .. a full crescent niche.
lust.
The man took a sip of saliva. Be prepared to listen to whatever comes out of the woman's mouth in front of her.
Luna also looks very enthusiastic about telling everything. Including talking about the core of the cooperation of the two who were very much awaited by him so far.
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Along the way home, Brandon thought of Luna's words. The woman was actually attractive, but
for some reason when it came to the point where their discussion reached its core, Brandon thought Luna just wanted to take advantage of it. However, however, the lure given by Luna is not kidding.
The Heart of Pure Elf.
An organ that makes its eaters live in immortality and limitless power. Brandon really wants it and Luna has an artifact to find out where the heart is.
Breathing just came out. The red-eyed man stared out the window of his speeding car. I feel like his life is getting heavier here. He is faced with a dilemma and is required to stay on the wrong track.
However, all he did was to take back Clara's heart. Although the actual success is only about 25%, Brandon hopes his steps this time can be approved by the universe.
“We go straight home, Sir?” ask the driver.
Brandon chimed. He looked back at the view out there. A green-blue mountain range
with the forest around it. The atmosphere that made him recall his beloved wife.
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